A Love Letter to Ome from One Thousand and One Nights

When Lin Weimian woke up, her whole body was sore, her wrist was especially painful, and she opened her eyes with a hum, it was already night, and she didn't know what time it was.The hazy moonlight like silver gauze was cast from the window, and the moonlight covered the person in front of the bed. She cried out, "Xie Jiaqi?"

"Ah."

Lin Weimian turned over and sat up, hissing and hurting, her breathing was more tired than usual, but she still refused to forgive her, "It's scary for you to sit in front of someone's bed like this, isn't it?"

"are you hungry."

Lin Weimian bypassed this question and asked weakly, "Where's Auntie?"

"work overtime."

Xie Jiaqi's tone today was a bit low, which caused the air pressure around him to be low.

Seeing her like this, Lin Weimian thought it was funny, so she cheered up and teased her: "Why, Xiao Jiaqi misses her mother?"

Xiao Jiaqi didn't make a sound, she got up and took two steps. With a soft crack, the chandelier above Lin Weimian's head shone brightly, which made her hurriedly raise her hand to cover it.When her eyes adjusted to the light, she was shocked to find that she was wearing dirty sportswear. She let out an ah and jumped off the ground in embarrassment.

This is Xie Jiaqi's bed.

"Well, I'm sorry, I might have fainted, and I forgot to change my clothes and just lay around." Lin Weimian hurriedly explained.

Xie Jiaqi's eyes were full of speculation, and after a while she confirmed that Lin Weimian had no idea how she got back.

She didn't say much, and smiled lightly: "It's okay." She put her shoulders on her shoulders and led her out.

Lin Weimian wrinkled her nose, trying to get rid of her, but as long as she moved a little bit, her body hurt so much that she didn't bother to fight, and let her go.

In the living room, Xie Jiaqi pushed her on a chair and sat down, poured her a glass of water, lowered his head and asked her, "Would you like dumplings?"

Lin Weimian drank from the cup, stared at her with two dark eyes for a while, then nodded slightly.

When Xie Jiaqi opened the refrigerator to get dumplings, and went into the kitchen to order dumplings, she moved a seat to the other side of the table, and was closer to Xie Jiaqi, carelessly warding off evil spirits.It's just that the hand holding the glass is getting weaker and weaker, her wrist hurts, no matter how hard she fights secretly, she is still defeated in the end, she puts down the water glass resignedly, stares at her right wrist with a frown, wondering what that little tear mole ghost has done , Why do I still use my hands to kick the ball? Now it hurts so much, I tapped it with my fingertips, yes, it's still hot.

The dumplings were ready soon.

Jiaqi filled a bowl, about seven or eight, and placed it in front of Lin Weimian, while she herself sat opposite Lin Weimian.Ginger vinegar was served in an indigo-blue Japanese-style saucer, and it was placed between the two of them.

Xie Jiaqi picked up a dumpling with silver chopsticks, dipped it in vinegar, and before he started eating, he noticed Lin Weimian's strangeness—the hand holding the chopsticks trembled, picked it up and put it down again.

Sensing Xie Jiaqi's gaze, Lin Weimian was embarrassed, and stabilized his right hand with his left hand, "Well, Parkinson's has advanced."

Xie Jiaqi came over, took a look at her wrist, and sighed, "Get up, go to the hospital."

Two taxis.

Lin Weimian said that it was easy to call the driver, but it would inevitably disturb Aunt Gu. It was a trivial matter, but it would not be beautiful if it turned into a big mess.

Xie Jiaqi didn't force it either.Still holding her crooked wrist on the express train.

For this kind of sticky hand-in-hand, Lin Weimian originally rejected it, but Xie Jiaqi's fingers were cool, and it was very comfortable to put them on to cool down.She obediently let her hold it.

When I arrived at the emergency department of the hospital, I took a film, the doctor saw it, said that fortunately there was no bone injury, but a ligament strain, prescribed some medicine, and said a few precautions in one breath, and finally took a look at Lin Weimian's dirty body Focusing on the school badge on her chest again, she frowned and said: "It is said that the students of No. [-] Middle School love to study." The implication is that I have never seen someone who played so wildly that his hands were broken.

Xie Jiaqi said: "She is No.1 in our class."

The doctor choked and fell silent, and after a few more instructions, he asked them to go home.

When they got to the place where they were queuing up to get the medicine, Lin Weimian stood beside Xie Jiaqi and snorted, "Why are you covering for me?"

Xie Jiaqi looked at the medicine collection window ahead.

"I won't appreciate it." Lin Weimian said stiffly.

"That's a lot to talk about." Jiaqi glanced at her.

"Originally, I don't care what others say about me." Lin Weimian insisted, "What are you lying about?"

Xie Jiaqi handed in the order, took the medicine, and hailed a car on his mobile phone, regardless of the chatterbox around him.

When the two returned home, Lin Weimian was thinking about taking medicine and hurried to take a bath.

He hurriedly took his clothes and went into the bathroom. When he took off his sweatshirt, he gritted his teeth in pain and couldn't lift his arms, whimpering.

There was a knock on the door outside, and she asked through the door, "What are you doing?"

"Open the door." Jiaqi's voice.

Afraid that she was in a hurry, Lin Weimian vigilantly opened a half of it, and asked behind the door, "What's the matter?"

Unexpectedly, Xie Jiaqi came in just like that.

"You, what are you doing?" Lin Weimian became nervous for no reason.

"Just forgot? Didn't I say, the hands should be moved as little as possible."

"Then I always have to take a shower, what can I do?" Lin Weimian glared at her.

"I'll help you."

"..." Lin Weimian petrified, "No need."

However, Xie Jiaqi closed the bathroom door directly, with a calm tone, and it was rare to say a long sentence: "Don't you still want to write in the future. It will be troublesome if you leave sequelae."

"..." A faint blush appeared on Lin Weimian's cheeks.

"What's awkward." Xie Jiaqi poured water into the bathtub, drooping his eyelashes, "It's not like they haven't washed together."

This is really misleading.

That was all centuries ago.

At that time, she hadn't even grown yet, but she was just a naughty child in the chaotic world.

Can it be the same.

It's strange to say that Meng's mother moved three times in ancient times, and Yun Xiao also moved several times due to various reasons. The strange thing is that she was always not far from Xie's small villa at that time, and there were even closer ones. trend.One day, Xie's parents took his younger brother Jiashu to visit relatives. Xie Jiaqi didn't go because he had to go to school. Send it to Yunxiao, and let her take care of it for one night.

Yun Xiao arranged for the two of them to wash in the same tub for nothing.Lin Weimian remembered that Xie Jiaqi was so shy at that time, her skin was so pink that she didn't dare to look at her, her eyes were dodging, and she had thick long eyelashes hanging down.But she wanted to embarrass her, pinching her face with both hands, and purposely approached her, "Why don't you look at me. Aren't you very capable at school. Huh?"

In retrospect, she was no different from a real bully, hula hua la slapped the two of them with water on their heads and faces, and laughed.After coming out of their wooden bathtub, each of them dried and dressed before going out, Yun Xiao took a big towel to wipe Xie Jiaqi's hair, frowned and asked, "Didn't Jiaqi wash her hair before, why wash it again?"

Lin Weimian originally thought that Xie Jiaqi should have forgotten all his dark history.

How did she know that she actually "remembered it in her heart".

She couldn't help trembling.

Xie Jiaqi unbuttoned her when she came up, and she took two steps back in fright, "Stop!"

"Do you want revenge?"

"revenge?"

"Correct!"

Jiaqi unbuttoned her clothes on her own, took off her shirt, and put it on the hook on the wall, "Just wash it like this. Don't feel uncomfortable."

Lin Weimian looked at Xie Jiaqi who was only wearing a bottoming sling, and his mind exploded.However, Xie Jiaqi's face was so calm and his tone was so dignified, if she was timid again, she would look wretched and introverted, so she walked forward without saying a word, and obediently accepted Xie Jiaqi's arrangement.

Xie Jiaqi wore suspenders, and she kept a sports bra, and the two of them sat opposite each other in the bathtub, as if they were written in a martial arts novel, practicing the Jade Heart Sutra together...

The dense water vapor evaporated into the air.

Things were different from what she had imagined, and Xie Jiaqi did not take revenge on her at all.Instead, let her put her injured wrist on the edge of the bathtub, took the bath veil, and gently wiped it for her.

Being so close, the two breathed and heard each other.

Xie Jiaqi's eyes were clear and clear, which can be summed up in three words, that is "Si Wuxie".

Lin Weimian felt awkward for no reason, because she was not used to being served by others, and the shame in her heart rose and fell like waves.

Jiaqi didn't dare to look at her when she was a child.Now she dare not.Because Xie Jiaqi is no longer that pink and tender little dumpling.Her complexion is fair and her curves are so enchanting that people dare not look at her closely.

Twenty minutes in the bathroom seems like a century.

Lin Weimian felt that he had become a cat without the ability to take care of himself during this period, and Xie Jiaqi let Xie Jiaqi take care of him.

After washing, she went back to her room to change. Xie Jiaqi waited for her at the door, saw her come out, applied medicine for her, turned around and changed into a piece of home clothes, and went into the kitchen to work again.

She moved over and found that the flower of Gaoling was making dumplings again.

"What about the previous one?" Lin Weimian was curious.

Jiaqi twitched her eyebrows, "I don't know."

Lin Weimian looked at the bowl on the table, it was emptied by someone, he was unavoidably surprised, he glanced at the study, but the light was not on.

The second batch of dumplings will be ready soon.

This time Xie Jiaqi only filled a bowl and brought it out, motioning for Lin Weimian to sit down, dipped in the vinegar, and unexpectedly fed one.

"Hey, Xie Jiaqi, that's enough for you." Lin Weimian was about to collapse, "I was only injured a little, and I'm not a disabled person, can you do it?"

"Then try it." Xie Jiaqi made a gesture of invitation.

Lin Weimian seemed angry, took the chopsticks, and chased after a dumpling. The troublesome thing was that she was even more desperate than Kuafu chasing the sun. After chasing for a long time, she couldn't pick up a dumpling that was right in front of her eyes.

Xie Jiaqi clicked his tongue, took the chopsticks back, and fed again.

"Take it away, I won't eat it." Lin Weimian looked at the sky.

"I owe it." Xie Jiaqi said.

"what?"

"Next time I'm sick, you take care of me."

When Lin Weimian heard it, it made sense.Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors.Write down this account.

When Xie Jiaqi handed over the dumplings again, she stopped being pretentious and opened her mouth slightly, with heat waves rolling over her face, she lowered her head and ate slowly.

Only after chewing a few times, I suddenly heard an exaggerated laughter, was startled, and choked heavily.

Jiaqi patted her back lightly for her, the study door opened with a creak, and a young man dressed in pure white came out clapping his hands, "Yes, sister! And sister Mian, you two are really good!"

Lin Weimian choked to death, took a sip of water, and blushed, "Xie Jiashu!"

Xie Jiashu: "Hahahaha. Yes! Sister, feed me too. Don't just feed Sister Mian. I wasn't full just now."

Xie Jiaqi raised his chin towards the kitchen: "Yes, serve it yourself."

Xie Jiashu rushed over and acted like a baby: "Sister, don't I? Why are you so kind to Sister Mian? You help her bathe and feed her. I want you too. You feed me too. I'm your own brother. "

Lin Weimian was already coughing to death, "Xie Jiashu, don't talk nonsense."

"I'm not talking nonsense, do you know how long I've been back? I just ate the dumplings, and you two opened the door. I just hid in the study, tsk tsk tsk, and I saw you two flirting with each other for so long." Jia Shu Blinking and blinking, "You two are so nice, I'm very happy."

Xie Jiaqi smiled: "Does Mom know you're back?"

"Uncle informed her a long time ago." Xie Jiashu folded his arms, puffing up, "I don't have any personal freedom now."

Jia Qi smiled: "Go and serve dumplings. Lin Weimian sprained her hand."

Xie Jiashu winked: "It's a good injury."

If Lin Weimian hadn't been in so much pain that he had no strength, he would have chopped him off on the spot: "What did you say?"

"No, nothing." Xie Jiashu frantically waved his hands, slipped into the kitchen to get food, and laughed like a barbell along the way.

Lin Weimian rejoiced from the bottom of his heart that he entered the so-called specialized school for Internet addiction relief. I heard that the military management was still very strict. Xie Jiashu was able to maintain his cheerful nature, which is great.

Xie Jiaqi here calmly fed another dumpling, Lin Weimian looked away: "I'm full."

"One more." Xie Jiaqi coaxed a child.

"Teaching people how to fish is worse than giving them fish. Go and get me a spoon." Lin Weimian felt uncomfortable, "I should be able to handle it with a spoon in my left hand."

Xie Jiaqi was unmoved, the dumpling was still hanging on her lips.

"..." Suppressing the rising shame, Lin Weimian glanced at the kitchen vigilantly, and took a bite of the dumpling, covering his mouth with his left hand, chewing with tears in his eyes.

"Not tasty?" Jia Qi asked with a faint smile.

"..." Your sister.

What a night.When she finally returned to her room and closed the door, Lin Weimian thought to herself.

Leaning her back against the door, she let out a sigh of relief.Heck, it's better than letting Xie Jiaqi "serve" like this tonight.

The door behind her knocked twice.

Lin Weimian turned around, opened a slit, and looked outside with one eye, "What are you doing?"

Xie Jiaqi, who was standing there, coughed, "I'm going to sleep."

"..." Lin Weimian's eyes darkened, "Your room is next door."

"The bed is full of dust." Xie Jiaqi looked unhappy, with disgust in his eyes, "I can't sleep."

"……"All right.Lin Weimian admitted that it was Xiaolei Mole who made trouble, and fled after throwing her on Xie Jiaqi's bed, causing her to mess up his bed.

She opens the door.

After Xie Jiaqi came in, Lin Weimian realized that she was holding a book in her hand, and handed it to her.

"What is this?" Lin Weimian frowned.

"A bedtime story." Xie Jiaqi gently closed the door behind him.

The author has something to say: Everyday, let Xiao Mian eat chewing gum~

My younger brother and classmate Yu Xia must be able to chat very well. The two of them broke some news about each other and can be CP fans together.